Lyrics:
just like this
White America
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get (yeah)
White America
I could be one of your kids
White
see what I done?
Came in a black Benz, left in a white one
I'm just a hoodlum, I came with the bonsam when niggas wanna try somethin'
J, what up?
added to wake up the audience
We all got trolled by Orson Welles
As his parrot laughs in our face
Rosebud, ugh
You see, the sled, it symbolizes
Uh, his
toll, sell your soul
Pound for pound costs more than gold
The longer you stay, the more you pay
My white line go a long way
Either up your nose
nothin for ya
Just look at me as a tasty side order
That came into your life and brought a thrill
Cause any husband won't, I'm a neighbor who will, get
)
And I came from the block where it's storming (I came)
And I came from them trenches by my lonely
Run it up, take it all, and bring that shit to my
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white, don't get
Just to show you where I came from
This the land of the bass drum
Grandmama was the Xan plug
Strip club got a fan club, ya dig! Yeahhhhh!
Black power,
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Johnny Kane, bitch
I be up early getting money
Nigga, no, I'm not a dummy, nah
Spraying shells out the Glock
Yeah, Young Rich Niggas
Back to back, two times
Hit a nigga with the throwaway
Bitch I came from another place
Unfortunately we couldn't beat
ladies out here
That just ain't no damn good
[Female voice]
But hold up minute
There's a lotta guys out there that ain't no damn good either
[Big
just after them benjiman franklins I'm chasing my scrilla
Ayyy
On the come up, I'm grindin, I'm hustin to run up my digits
Ayyy
Why the fuck you wane
Havin' baby after baby by the same old chump
And then the day came, he left the dame shamed
But who's to blame? Y'all know the name of the game
Pimp
gettin' this bread, bought her a Birkin bag uh uh
Everyone look at the tag, I do the digital dash uh uh
I can do more than just brag, I can back it up uh
couldn't say my name
The Writing's on the Wall
You're a washed up Pokemon
You will never evolve
I'm too metaphorical blud
You can be the king of grime
I'm
Your problems by becoming rich)
Shit, aye bruh wussup?
See that white van parked outside
The trap over there? Fuck
Fools look like jump out fuck that is?
came to party)
White girls poppin' molly, running round the lobby
Touchin' on their body, fuckin' everybody
Throwin' money up at Follies, make these
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white, don't get
Fucking up your whole rep
With the Coast-step
Got them bitches shook up
They just coming right to left
I'mma shine when it comes down to it
If it calls for
'Specially if the hoochie's on birht control-a
Lift her up just like a pick up truck
then I sat her down and we started to fuck
Made whoopie, made
Billy Kane was the sharpest of the lot
And he knew that he was in a tight spot
Cursed by the heavens
He was just, the son of a gump
Oh momma momma
Uh, whyyyy ay, pulling up, slide
Slideee (Slideee)
Big tank hummer pulling up, slideee
Ay, dope running all around with Kane, I I I
Ay, shorty wanna
playin', stop playin'
I'm just sayin', just sayin'
Now who else wanna fuck with Hollyweird Go?
Break up and roll it, light it and smoke it
Pass it,
Street
3 studios and a day care
Crib in Florida, don't stay there
Just to show you where I came from
This the land of the bass drum
Grandma was
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